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letra de cigarette - seaholm

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i am lighting this cigarette
from a pack i should never have bought in the first place
i feel a little bit sick to my stomach
my hands are trembling, i’m running out of time

there are ghosts sitting on my shoulders
they mutter incomprehensible words
to the rhythm of the falling rain
my twisted thoughts have started crossing the line

and maybe it’s an inside joke
maybe i’m on the wrong side of the fence
but baby, if it’s not funny
then why are you laughing?

i am a skeleton painted orange
on display behind shattered glass
you are the river running through me
you knock me down on my way home
it’s getting kind of dark out, i can’t see
i guess i’m just eternally on my knees
all i can make out is “get out while you still can”
and then a static on your end of the phone

and i will wait on your front porch
i will smoke you out of my head
and maybe you could cut the rope
or take a razor blade to a screen door
i know you know that it’s not f-cking funny
so why are you laughing?

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